User blog comment:Segalia/Great Power/@comment-32303-20130524223642/@comment-1298206-20130529170927

OOC: This is rather sudden.

The abbot turns his head to face Kriasha "You are certainly no enemy of Redwall, Kriasha!"

Suddenly, the hedgehog gatekeeper bursts into the abbot's quarters and grinds to a halt as he nearly runs into Saxon and Horatio "F-father Abbot! There's a wildcat at the gate with five score vermin an' he's plannin' on burnin' down the gates! What're we gonna do?"

The abbot cannot help but let out a groan of frustration, clutching his head with one paw while gripping the Sword of Martin in the other "Why now?...Fribble, get as many creatures as you can and have them form a line from the pond to the main gate so the fire can be extinguished! Try to find some moles and have them gather dirt to put on the fire!"